The Asylum

Chapter three

When I woke up again I was in a different room. I looked around and saw DJ and Jena sitting next to me. Jena was looking down, as usual, and DJ was just staring at me.

"W-what?" I ask, creeped out. She blinks then smiles, embarrassed.

"Sorry! I blanked out staring at you I guess," she says like it's normal to stare at some one sleeping. Then her face turned serious. "I bet you want to know what was going on in the alleyway, am I right?" DJ asks. I nod.

"Well I know that Jena, if I said that right, was consumed by bloodlust." Jena nodded. "But I don't know for what reason." DJ put her hand up.

"That's not important. The only thing you need to know that she was in bloodlust."

"Ok.. but the only other thing is: how did you know my name earlier?" DJ stares at me. Then she starts laughing.

"My gosh, your slow! How did you know about bloodlust if you can't even figure out how I did that?" She says, leaning over from laughing so hard. After she recovers she sits up. "I have powers like Jena. I can see everyone's name and life span. Like a Shinigami." My eyes widen.

"Can you kill people too?" She chuckles.

"Yea, with a knife. I can't kill anyone like a Shinigami. I'm not actually one. That's the only powers I have. Pretty lame right?" She chuckles. Jena looks up and touches her arm.

"I think your powers are cool..." she whispers. DJ smiles.

"Thanks, kiddo," she says rubbing her hair. Jena smiles. "But now all your questions are answered, you can leave." I sigh with relief. I get to go. I hear shuffling at the door and I see Mrs. Grenda standing there. She looks at me smugly and snaps her fingers. My eyes fly open and I sit up quickly. I look around.

"My room?" I say putting a hand to my head. "Was that all a dream?" I shake my head and regain my senses. Oy, that was weird, I thought as I got up from bed. I turn and look at my clock. 8:15. "AHHG! I'M LATE!" I say as I rush to put my clothes on.